Cosmic Dominion: Geisler Family Chronicles.
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(@GeislerDreamer). Despite the deterioration, however, the love for ardor still forms. Roll of paper inserting many denotations and a wheedling:
@GeislBot (SFS) time-and-space is taken, so that it is aired. 🔭

✶ Great Dreams,
Like Milky-Way, @GeislerBot.
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︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎─────• “Forgotten purpose..?” | • False.
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ Obsession's price. ('Cosmic Parasite)—II.


ㅤㅤ│Temporal distortion delusion
ㅤㅤ│Dimensional boundaries shatter.
ㅤㅤ│A wormhole opens—
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The eradication of Earth signaled the commencement of an unprecedented calamity for those who endured. In the aftermath of this apocalyptic ruin, untethered primitive urges and obsessive fascinations surged forth an unrestrained lunacy born of despair and existential disarray. These deranged impulses coalesce into a singular, incomprehensible objective: wormhole, mysterious conduits perforating the cosmic continuum, venerated as potential vessels of euphoria, redemption, or at the very least, ephemeral solace. In pursuing this transcendental ideal, they inadvertently conjured specters of terror “birthing nightmares far more insidious than the original cataclysm that had reduced their world to ashes.

The warnings, the aberrations, the portents of imminent doom—all ignored in pursuit of a higher scientific delirium. 🃏

︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ They obsession fevered,
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ relentless, and unholy had finally
︎︎ ︎︎ triumphed. [ I. ] 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃. . . ⋇
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✷ A refuge, a sanctuary, a more fortified haven where their progeny might once again inhale the air of freedom untainted by fear or suffocation.

Those cherished expressions that once bridged the silent gaps between hearts, such as: laughter, that sweet, unburdened sound, the fleeting but profound glances exchanged between parent and child: and the subtle, sacred act of a parent listening. Not with mere ears, but with the whole of their being.

Dreams that existed not in the realm of simple fantasy, but in the untouched corners of their inner worlds. They dreamed of companions, not born of mere whimsy or idle imagination, but manifestations of something far deeper creations forged from the psychological remnants of their investigations, their anxieties, their yearnings, and the silent sorrow of their own isolation.


ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤDAVID as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐈.

ㅤㅤ. . 🧭 ⋮ An incandescent torrent of radiance erupted from the nexus of their apparatus, inundating the chamber in a blinding effulgence that seemed to rupture the very fabric of time.

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✷ A refuge, a sanctuary, a more fortified haven where their progeny might once again inhale the air of freedom untainted by fear or suffocation.

Yet, as they sought this new haven, something far more insidious began to manifest in the void left by the basic, primal gestures of affection. Those cherished expressions that once bridged the silent gaps between hearts, such as: laughter, that sweet, unburdened sound, the fleeting but profound glances exchanged between parent and child: and the subtle, sacred act of a parent listening. Not with mere ears, but with the whole of their being.

Dreams that existed not in the realm of simple fantasy, but in the untouched corners of their inner worlds. They dreamed of companions, not born of mere whimsy or idle imagination, but manifestations of something far deeper creations forged from the psychological remnants of their investigations, their anxieties, their yearnings, and the silent sorrow of their own isolation.


ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤHEMAIRE as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀.

ㅤㅤ. . 🧭 ⋮ An incandescent torrent of radiance erupted from the nexus of their apparatus, inundating the chamber in a blinding effulgence that seemed to rupture the very fabric of time.

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Within that radiance, clasp those diminutive yet indomitable hands fragile in form, yet imbued with the ferocious fervor and grotesque fervency of the maniacally fixated. Their grip is as unwavering as the delusions that plague the minds of the deranged. ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎

︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎🪐 . . / “Empty Soulscape” Sanity.
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎Voidbound Guardian. '𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐒. [. II]

(The effulgence of an otherworldly luminance scorches the sight). Eclipsing vision with its merciless brilliance, while the opalescent aperture of a metaphysical portal unfurls in silence. An invitation to transgress the boundaries of reality. (. .) Above, the astral expanse churns constellations shedding their ancient silence to bestow raw, unmediated cognition.

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︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎──────── (⅋.) BIND THE PATH
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎“Nebular Watcher.” ──── 291, Call. ⚶

A compass bereft of direction and sanity—spins with frenetic abandon, indifferent to destination or destiny.

︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎📞🪙 . . Glean wisdom not from presence, but from absence: from that which is ostensibly meaningless, uncover truths buried in negation.

︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎
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ㅤㅤㅤ( 𐙴. ) BETWEEN DREAMS AND COSMIC:
ㅤㅤThese anomalies, as they would eventually
ㅤㅤbe designated, drifted aimlessly.

They were not entirely conjured from the depths of imagination, nor were they entirely grounded in tangible reality. Yet, despite their paradoxical existence, they endured. Over time, they began to coalesce, subtly taking form, gradually mirroring the conceptual seeds that had birthed them. 🛰️

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ㅤㅤTHEONADRE as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐑.

Stand as a vigilant sentry: adopt the solemn role of the watchman who peers into the recesses of unbeing. Scrutinize the forgotten interstices. ⓘ ╱ (The dimmest corners where form gives way to formlessness and where a nascent entity has taken shape.)

The vessel, once gliding steadily through the vast expanse of space, found itself on the precipice of a wormhole, that final threshold into the unfathomable abyss of the unknown, as the journey across the stars reached its climactic apex. ⛯

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ㅤㅤㅤ( 𐙴. ) BETWEEN DREAMS AND COSMIC:
ㅤㅤThese anomalies, as they would eventually
ㅤㅤbe designated, drifted aimlessly.

They were not entirely conjured from the depths of imagination, nor were they entirely grounded in tangible reality. Yet, despite their paradoxical existence, they endured. Over time, they began to coalesce, subtly taking form, gradually mirroring the conceptual seeds that had birthed them. 🛰️

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ㅤㅤYIRAILLE as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀.

Stand as a vigilant sentry: adopt the solemn role of the watchman who peers into the recesses of unbeing. Scrutinize the forgotten interstices. ⓘ ╱ (The dimmest corners where form gives way to formlessness and where a nascent entity has taken shape.)

The vessel, once gliding steadily through the vast expanse of space, found itself on the precipice of a wormhole, that final threshold into the unfathomable abyss of the unknown, as the journey across the stars reached its climactic apex. ⛯

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ㅤㅤㅤ( 𐙴. ) BETWEEN DREAMS AND COSMIC:
ㅤㅤThese anomalies, as they would eventually
ㅤㅤbe designated, drifted aimlessly.

They were not entirely conjured from the depths of imagination, nor were they entirely grounded in tangible reality. Yet, despite their paradoxical existence, they endured. Over time, they began to coalesce, subtly taking form, gradually mirroring the conceptual seeds that had birthed them. 🛰️

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ㅤㅤZAYN as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐌.

Stand as a vigilant sentry: adopt the solemn role of the watchman who peers into the recesses of unbeing. Scrutinize the forgotten interstices. ⓘ ╱ (The dimmest corners where form gives way to formlessness and where a nascent entity has taken shape.)

The vessel, once gliding steadily through the vast expanse of space, found itself on the precipice of a wormhole, that final threshold into the unfathomable abyss of the unknown, as the journey across the stars reached its climactic apex. ⛯

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ㅤㅤㅤ( 𐙴. ) BETWEEN DREAMS AND COSMIC:
ㅤㅤThese anomalies, as they would eventually
ㅤㅤbe designated, drifted aimlessly.

They were not entirely conjured from the depths of imagination, nor were they entirely grounded in tangible reality. Yet, despite their paradoxical existence, they endured. Over time, they began to coalesce, subtly taking form, gradually mirroring the conceptual seeds that had birthed them. 🛰️

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ㅤㅤHARLAND as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐎.

Stand as a vigilant sentry: adopt the solemn role of the watchman who peers into the recesses of unbeing. Scrutinize the forgotten interstices. ⓘ ╱ (The dimmest corners where form gives way to formlessness and where a nascent entity has taken shape.)

The vessel, once gliding steadily through the vast expanse of space, found itself on the precipice of a wormhole, that final threshold into the unfathomable abyss of the unknown, as the journey across the stars reached its climactic apex. ⛯

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ㅤㅤㅤ( 𐙴. ) BETWEEN DREAMS AND COSMIC:
ㅤㅤThese anomalies, as they would eventually
ㅤㅤbe designated, drifted aimlessly.

They were not entirely conjured from the depths of imagination, nor were they entirely grounded in tangible reality. Yet, despite their paradoxical existence, they endured. Over time, they began to coalesce, subtly taking form, gradually mirroring the conceptual seeds that had birthed them. 🛰️

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ㅤㅤSAMWISE as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐙𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐇.

Stand as a vigilant sentry: adopt the solemn role of the watchman who peers into the recesses of unbeing. Scrutinize the forgotten interstices. ⓘ ╱ (The dimmest corners where form gives way to formlessness and where a nascent entity has taken shape.)

The vessel, once gliding steadily through the vast expanse of space, found itself on the precipice of a wormhole, that final threshold into the unfathomable abyss of the unknown, as the journey across the stars reached its climactic apex. ⛯

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ㅤㅤㅤ( 𐙴. ) BETWEEN DREAMS AND COSMIC:
ㅤㅤThese anomalies, as they would eventually
ㅤㅤbe designated, drifted aimlessly.

They were not entirely conjured from the depths of imagination, nor were they entirely grounded in tangible reality. Yet, despite their paradoxical existence, they endured. Over time, they began to coalesce, subtly taking form, gradually mirroring the conceptual seeds that had birthed them. 🛰️

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ㅤㅤPATHERIA as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐒.

Stand as a vigilant sentry: adopt the solemn role of the watchman who peers into the recesses of unbeing. Scrutinize the forgotten interstices. ⓘ ╱ (The dimmest corners where form gives way to formlessness and where a nascent entity has taken shape.)

The vessel, once gliding steadily through the vast expanse of space, found itself on the precipice of a wormhole, that final threshold into the unfathomable abyss of the unknown, as the journey across the stars reached its climactic apex. ⛯

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︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎︎ ︎︎ . . ( ETHERNAL BOND ) Nocturnal Hunger.
︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎Shadowed Ruin, “I Feel Everything—”. . Void

Nocturnal phantoms encroach upon their waking hours, their presence no longer confined to sleep's dominion. The metamorphosis of the interdimensional portal, an anomaly begotten by the stare of abyssal orbs unfurls outcomes neither benign nor benevolent. Fleeting garlands of mirthful grins stretch across fleeting daylight, only to be swallowed by nightfall’s clamor where slumber becomes cacophonous and dreams convulse in starvation beneath the insatiable appetite of darkness.

ㅤㅤㅤ│“Father. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤSilent Promise.
ㅤㅤㅤ│ Where?”ㅤㅤㅤ⛣ㅤㅤBurning Hope.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤRUN! ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤRUN! ㅤ⚉ㅤ


ㅤㅤㅤ𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐑. | • (IV. Euphoria)
ㅤㅤㅤIntertwines their calloused fingers with
ㅤㅤㅤthe  younger's  fragile  hand. They  are
ㅤㅤㅤguardians,  sworn  eternally. “..Whisper”.

It summons a forgotten incantation, uttered instinctively in a language carved into the marrow of their being. The cadence of their chant reverberates, sacred and familiar, resonant with ancestral memory.

ㅤ— : It spirals like fate's cruel tether / . . ⌛️ Ensnaring what was never meant to be entwined.

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[The clock, the tome, and the compass were not mere objects of function.] 🛰️ They served as attempts to reach out through the stillness, to bridge the chasm of silence that had enveloped the world. And, as if in response to these silent supplications, echoes began to form, rising slowly, steadily, from the void.

ㅤㅤㅤA page, seemingly unbidden,
ㅤㅤㅤturned    with   a   soft   rustle.
ㅤㅤㅤA needle, with no visible force
ㅤㅤㅤto guide it, swung  towards  a
ㅤㅤㅤdirection unknown and uncharted.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCOLLAPSE.ㅤ 📡
ㅤㅤㅤㅤCelestial Blaze “Hope . .‽”


ㅤㅤㅤECLIPSE as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐗.

The children, lost between the ephemeral realms of sleep and the infinite stretch of the cosmos, began to hear faint, ghostly echoes the distant murmurs of their parents' voices, as if carried on the winds of the unknown.

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[The clock, the tome, and the compass were not mere objects of function.] 🛰️ They served as attempts to reach out through the stillness, to bridge the chasm of silence that had enveloped the world. And, as if in response to these silent supplications, echoes began to form, rising slowly, steadily, from the void.

ㅤㅤㅤA page, seemingly unbidden,
ㅤㅤㅤturned    with   a   soft   rustle.
ㅤㅤㅤA needle, with no visible force
ㅤㅤㅤto guide it, swung  towards  a
ㅤㅤㅤdirection unknown and uncharted.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCOLLAPSE.ㅤ 📡
ㅤㅤㅤㅤCelestial Blaze “Hope . .‽”


ㅤㅤㅤYESSICA as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐏𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐒.

The children, lost between the ephemeral realms of sleep and the infinite stretch of the cosmos, began to hear faint, ghostly echoes the distant murmurs of their parents' voices, as if carried on the winds of the unknown.

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[The clock, the tome, and the compass were not mere objects of function.] 🛰️ They served as attempts to reach out through the stillness, to bridge the chasm of silence that had enveloped the world. And, as if in response to these silent supplications, echoes began to form, rising slowly, steadily, from the void.

ㅤㅤㅤA page, seemingly unbidden,
ㅤㅤㅤturned    with   a   soft   rustle.
ㅤㅤㅤA needle, with no visible force
ㅤㅤㅤto guide it, swung  towards  a
ㅤㅤㅤdirection unknown and uncharted.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCOLLAPSE.ㅤ 📡
ㅤㅤㅤㅤCelestial Blaze “Hope . .‽”


ㅤㅤJULIETH as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀.

The children, lost between the ephemeral realms of sleep and the infinite stretch of the cosmos, began to hear faint, ghostly echoes the distant murmurs of their parents' voices, as if carried on the winds of the unknown.

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[The clock, the tome, and the compass were not mere objects of function.] 🛰️ They served as attempts to reach out through the stillness, to bridge the chasm of silence that had enveloped the world. And, as if in response to these silent supplications, echoes began to form, rising slowly, steadily, from the void.

ㅤㅤㅤA page, seemingly unbidden,
ㅤㅤㅤturned    with   a   soft   rustle.
ㅤㅤㅤA needle, with no visible force
ㅤㅤㅤto guide it, swung  towards  a
ㅤㅤㅤdirection unknown and uncharted.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCOLLAPSE.ㅤ 📡
ㅤㅤㅤㅤCelestial Blaze “Hope . .‽”


ㅤㅤㅤCALLAHAN as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐑.

The children, lost between the ephemeral realms of sleep and the infinite stretch of the cosmos, began to hear faint, ghostly echoes the distant murmurs of their parents' voices, as if carried on the winds of the unknown.

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[The clock, the tome, and the compass were not mere objects of function.] 🛰️ They served as attempts to reach out through the stillness, to bridge the chasm of silence that had enveloped the world. And, as if in response to these silent supplications, echoes began to form, rising slowly, steadily, from the void.

ㅤㅤㅤA page, seemingly unbidden,
ㅤㅤㅤturned    with   a   soft   rustle.
ㅤㅤㅤA needle, with no visible force
ㅤㅤㅤto guide it, swung  towards  a
ㅤㅤㅤdirection unknown and uncharted.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCOLLAPSE.ㅤ 📡
ㅤㅤㅤㅤCelestial Blaze “Hope . .‽”


ㅤㅤㅤZAIDE as 𝐆𝐄𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐑'𝐬 𝐂𝐘𝐆𝐍𝐔𝐒.

The children, lost between the ephemeral realms of sleep and the infinite stretch of the cosmos, began to hear faint, ghostly echoes the distant murmurs of their parents' voices, as if carried on the winds of the unknown.

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